Outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, thousands of students also sighed when they saw Tang Ximen's defeat.
"I thought Brother Tang could lie on a few more floors."
"Brother, you are going too far. Junior Tang has worked very hard, and those things are beyond his control! I think Junior Tang, who is working hard, is so majestic!"
"I feel the same, I feel the same. I think that a person who works so hard like him may become a half-step god in the next year, and he can enter the campus hall of fame!"
The students were still talking about it, but at this time Tang Ximen had already woken up.
His body still had the tingling feeling of being pierced by thunder, and even a feeling of facing death remained in his body. It has to be said that the battle simulation of the Fairy Spirit Pagoda is very powerful, and it can exercise the fighter's combat ability to the maximum extent. He learned a lot in that extreme battle.
It's a pity that he started to retreat so early.
Tang Ximen turned his attention to An Lin and the others. On the screen of the water screen, their battles were so gorgeous and brilliant, it made people yearn for it.
An Lin and the others passed the test and unknowingly reached the eightieth floor.
Zuo Qiubing regretted losing on the 77th floor. He made a decision in his heart that he must break through the 80th floor before graduation and enter the campus Hall of Fame.
Now, An Lin, Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng, Su Qianyun, and Liu Qianhuan have arrived at the eightieth floor.
This floor is the watershed of Xianling Pagoda.
If you succeed, you will have fame, power and all kinds of wealth.
If you fail, you can only get some pills and spirit stones, and then leave the stage sadly.
"The strength of the 80th-level battle spirit is probably the peak in the middle stage of returning to the void. Not only can you use various high-level spells, but even their Taoism can be displayed. The strength is very strong, so don't be careless. "As soon as he reached the eightieth floor, Liu Qianhuan couldn't wait to introduce him.
The expressions of Su Qianyun and the others became solemn. In fact, they were already struggling as half-step gods in the first few floors. Zuoqiu Bing was also a half-step god, but he was defeated on the seventy-seventh floor. Now the eightieth floor is obviously another watershed, and it looks like it will be a tough battle.
Boom!
Suddenly, five figures with breath as vast as the sea condensed in the void.
The fighting spirits of the peak celestial beings in the middle stage of returning to the void, each of them is shrouded in some kind of divine light, like a god descending from the world, noble, powerful, and terrifying.
An Lin could even feel the air of arrogance from them.
The five angels, who were condensed with their fighting spirits, began to rush towards An Lin and the others.
An Lin's opponent was a woman waving a red silk ribbon, she released dozens of colored silk ribbons as soon as she rushed towards An Lin.
The red colored silk is all-encompassing, and some geomantic omens, water and fire appear in it, either murderous, or besieged by condensed water.
For a moment, An Lin felt that he was wrapped in a seamless killing array, completely unable to deal with it.
But he soon realized that these were all illusions, as long as he had enough strength, nothing would be invincible.
Facing the overwhelming red silk silk, a golden lotus flower appeared on his forehead, and his fists were surrounded by golden light, containing the power of the earth, and he slammed forward.
The terrifying strength of the golden fist tore the red silk silk into pieces.
The woman turned pale with shock, and danced with colorful silk wrapped around her body in front of her.
Boom!
The golden light fell in front of the woman and exploded.
Among the scattered red fragments, the woman's figure quickly retreated.
"Eh, it actually blocked it? This is interesting..." An Lin's eyes lit up.
The previous opponents were too unchallenging for him, and they were basically instant kills.
This opponent is very strong, and it can probably be warmed up once.
The woman's slender arms were waving, and while her graceful figure was turning, suddenly strips of red silk rose up into the sky, spiraling continuously in the void, forming sharp spiral spears.
At this moment, a terrifying murderous aura filled the entire space, like an announcement from the god of death.
Xue Ling kills the spear!
The spears were shrouded in red qi, tearing apart the space, and stabbing at An Lin fiercely with the momentum of shattering everything.
Divine Appraisal! An Lin's eyes suddenly turned white, and the speed of all the spears slowed down.
In fact, it didn't slow down, but his spirit was highly concentrated, so he was extremely clear about the operation of all foreign objects. The trajectory of the spear and the flaws of the attack were undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
An Lin's body moved like a ghost, red spears roared on the ground, but they couldn't pierce his body.
While avoiding, An Lin quickly approached the woman.
Seeing this, the fairy's face changed, and he was about to cast a defensive spell.
At this time, An Lin's fingertips were already flickering with thunder, and they moved slightly.
Lightning pulling technique, lightning increasing technique!
Not only did he arouse the Void-Returning-level Golden Void Thunder, but he also used the boost of the Thunder Boosting Technique. A thick golden lightning exploded from the void, and instantly struck the woman's head.
Boom!
The terrifying lightning energy exploded, and the destructive lightning energy flowed across the woman's delicate body, causing her body to tremble, showing signs of collapsing.
At this time, An Lin had already rushed in front of her, and the golden light fist fell down.
With the earth-shattering roar and the shattering of the woman's body, the battle finally came to an end.
He turned his gaze to the others and found himself the quickest to resolve the fight.
Xu Xiaolan held the long sword condensed with the Suzaku Holy Flame, and drew gorgeous and amazing sword cuts, and soon cut the hostile sword fairy under the sword, and the second one passed the test.
Followed by senior sister Liu, she still did not use her sword at this moment, but brandished her six-feathered staff, releasing a series of powerful and varied spells, which caught the enemy off guard and was wounded again and again, and finally was bombarded by the golden flash. die.
Senior sister Liu hit the eighty-seventh floor last year, and An Lin didn't have anything to worry about her.
He turned his gaze to Su Qianyun and Xuanyuan Cheng.
Both of them have only been promoted to half-step God Transformation not long ago, no matter how good the talent is, no matter how strong the blood is, they can't go anywhere against the sky. So it is not easy for them to win this battle.
Su Qianyun's situation is better than Brother Cheng's. She is extremely agile, like a moon rabbit in the palace, jumping and moving on the ground non-stop. Her jet-black hair danced like a waterfall, and her fair and slender hands drew out streaks of pure white moonlight, slashing towards the enemy.
Her enemy is a knife cultivator, with a domineering attack method, every blow has the potential to split mountains and ground, but it is a pity that his body skills are not as fast as Su Qianyun's, so depending on the situation, Su Qianyun should be consumed by Su Qianyun sooner or later.
Seeing this, An Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his gaze to Xuanyuan Cheng.
As a result, when he saw Brother Cheng, his expression changed slightly.
Because, he saw that Brother Cheng had fallen into the disadvantaged.
Brother Cheng's opponent is a strong man who has cultivated his physical body to the extreme. His speed and strength are extremely terrifying. He keeps bombarding Brother Cheng without giving him any chance to breathe.
Brother Cheng changed from offense to non-stop defense, and when he was about to reach the limit, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
(end of this chapter)